Chapter Eighty-Five, Flying Yaksha
Ouyang Wuxian said that he was sad, and he beat his chest and burst into tears. Manifestation is for what you did back then, and regret it.
"Grandpa Ouyang is so pitiful, Brother Wu Liang, can you help him!" Gongsun Shaojin is kind by nature, seeing Ouyang Wuyi's temples like frost, ragged clothes, and in the year of the sixtieth year, he should enjoy happiness at home, but because of the marriage of his children and grandchildren, he is low, cheeky and begging everywhere, attracting people's eyes, which is really pitiful.
Gongsun Shaojin felt compassion for Ouyang Wuxian and couldn't help but plead for him.
"Yes, even if Ouyang is not wrong in a thousand ways, but he is old after all, and it is very inappropriate for him to come out to beg!" Wu Liang nodded yes.
"Thank you girl, thank you for your generosity!" Ouyang Wuxian was overjoyed, and kowtowed to Wu Liang and Gongsun Shaojin incessantly to thank them.
"Senior Ouyang, please get up!" Wu Liang helped Ouyang Wusuo, took out a golden ticket from his arms and handed it over, "This thousand taels of silver, you take it, do some small business, isn't it better than you begging along the street?"
"I have heard for a long time that Wu Lianghou, the master of the Phoenix Gate, has a chivalrous heart, and when I see it today, the name is well deserved, and the old man is convinced!" Ouyang Wuxian took the golden ticket, kowtowed again, and then stood up.
"The seniors have won the awards, and they are all raised by my friends in the martial arts, and they put gold on my face, and the juniors dare not be ashamed!" Wu Liang smiled faintly and said a few words modestly.
"Master Wu, the old man still has some things, so let's leave first!" Ouyang Wuxian arched his hand at Wu Liang, and said with a fist in his fist.
"Ouyang Gang Leader, please take it, you can't send it far away, don't blame!" Wu Liang also returned the salute with a fist.
"Master Wu is polite! Farewell!" Ouyang Wuxian dragged his stump leg, limped, and disappeared into the corner.
"Brother Wu Liang, do you like boys or girls?" Gongsun Shaojin looked at Ouyang Wuxian's back and asked thoughtfully.
"My son naturally likes girls, especially fifteen or sixteen-year-old, young and beautiful girls!" Wu Liang said as he stretched out his salty pig and touched Jin Sun's snow-white and tender face.
Jin Sun shook Jin Qiao's face red, lowered his head and said softly: "People say it's a baby, you, what do you want?"
"If it's a child born with Jin'er, whether it's male or female, I like it very much!" Wu Liang lightly provoked Gongsun Shaojin's delicate and small chin, and smiled evilly.
"You, big villain, people won't be with you anymore!" Gongsun shook his golden cheeks, took a bite of Wu Liang, and ran away shyly.
"Hehe, Jin'er, wait for my brother!" Wu Liang smiled brightly and quickly chased after him.
The two chased after each other, and walked dozens of feet, Gongsun Shaojin suddenly stopped and stared blankly at the crowd not far away.
Wu Liang approached, only to see a large group of people gathered in the middle of the street, an old woman half-lying on the side of the road, moaning loudly, although there were many onlookers, but no one dared to help.
The old woman had all white hair, plain clothes, and an old appearance, and I don't know if she was seventy years old or eighty years old?
"Brother Wu Liang, in broad daylight, on the street, the old man falls, but no one to help him, how can it not make people feel cold?
"Jin'er, don't go, be careful of deception!" Wu Liang grabbed Gongsun Jin's slender hand, "This old woman is most likely a porcelain blackmailer, despicable, and shameless! You must not be fooled!"
"Really?" asked Gongsun Shaojin, puzzled.
"I used to have 10,000 taels of gold, but because I acted bravely and helped a few old ladies, I only have 1,000 taels of gold left! They are all liars, big liars!" Wu Liang persuaded with great gravity.
"I don't believe it, I'm going to help!" Gongsun shook off Wu Liang's palm and walked in the direction where the old woman fell.
Wu Liang smiled bitterly, shook his head helplessly, couldn't rest assured, and quickly followed.
Gongsun Shaojin walked up to the old woman, squatted down, carefully helped the old woman up, and asked, "Old woman, are you okay?"
"Little girl, you're in trouble, you're in trouble! You've pushed me down, and I'm very uncomfortable now. Don't go, if you don't pay me 10,000 taels of silver today, we're not done!" The old woman saw that Gongsun Shaojin was dressed in luxurious clothes, and looked like a young lady from a rich family, and deceived her at a young age, so she opened her mouth and forcibly blackmailed her.
"Old woman!" Gongsun Shaojin was shocked and angry, "I was far away from you at the time, you fell down by yourself, I was kind enough to help you, but you lied to me." ”
"It's unreasonable! Pushed down people, but pretended to be righteous and brave. If you don't take out the money today, my wife will fight with you!" The old woman tightly grasped Gongsun's jade arm that shook the gold, and opened her teeth and claws, crying with tears.
"They don't have any money. Gongsun Shaojin replied weakly. Her arms were about to be broken by the old woman, and she almost cried.
"Okay, you little girl, you deliberately bully my old woman, don't you? I don't have any money, follow me to see the official! I'm going to let you be put on the board and go to prison!" The old woman saw that Gongsun Shaojin was weak and could be bullied, and she acted even more recklessly and threatened.
"Bang Bang Bang!" Gongsun shook his golden eyes and couldn't help crying.
"Phew, it's a useless little girl, cry again, I'll sell you to the kiln!" the old woman smiled triumphantly.
"Bah! Bold thief, dare to cheat on the street, bully a weak girl, the crime is extremely heinous, follow me to the yamen to see the official, you must be punished for swagger, deception, extortion!" Wu Liangda walked to the old woman, clasped his hands around his waist, and shouted loudly.
"Brother Wu Liang~" Gongsun Shaojin shouted aggrievedly.
Wu Liang nodded at Gongsun Shaojin, and looked at the old woman condescendingly, with a fearless appearance.
The old woman glanced at Wu Liang, who looked like a scholar and looked handsome, and was shocked, and asked, "Who are you?
"See for yourself!" Wu Liang took out a waist card from his arms and smashed it on the old woman's face.
The old woman's face was red and swollen, and it hurt fiercely. The old woman covered her face with her left hand, picked up the palm-sized waist card with her right hand, and examined it carefully.
The front of the waist card is painted with a three-clawed dragon, soaring through the clouds and fog, very powerful. On the back are written "Night Guard" in four ancient characters.
This waist card was stolen by Wu Liang from the guards of the Yuan Mansion. The Night Guard is a mysterious force in Yuan Shao's hands. The number is very small, but all of them are strong in martial arts, ruthless in means, and have great power. Specializing in the arrest of Jiangyang thieves, giant bandits and mountain thieves, they shot mercilessly, either dead or disabled, and became famous in the rivers and lakes, making people in the underworld frightened.
When the old woman saw the three big words "Night Guard", her eyelids jumped suddenly, and she was so frightened that she flew out of the sky, knelt on her knees, raised her head suddenly, and said while kowtowing: "The old woman should die, I don't know that the Lord of the Night is coming, how offended, damn!"
"If you want to survive, it's not difficult, hand over all the dirty silver you get!" Wu Liang said indifferently.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Seeing that there was hope for survival, the old woman nodded again and again, took out a large handful of golden tickets from her arms, and handed them to Wu Liang with both hands.
Wu Liang took the golden ticket and counted it, and there were tens of thousands of taels.
"My lord, can the old woman go?" asked the old woman timidly.
"Yes, but" Wu Liang walked to the blacksmith shop on the side of the road, bought a pig-killing knife, and threw it at the old woman's feet, "Jianghu rules, you leave something before leaving." Cut off your hands and feet, cut your nose and gouge out your eyes, you can choose one of them!"
The old woman's throat rolled slightly, and cold sweat poured down her forehead, but after all, she was an elder with a very high rank in the porcelain extortion family, and she was licking blood on her head with a knife, and her hands were also covered with blood, and she had always looked at life and death very lightly.
The old woman took a deep breath, calmed down, picked up the sharp knife on the ground tremblingly, stood up straight with a trembling body, smiled bitterly, made her choice, flipped her wrist, and stabbed her left eye.
Wu Liang looked indifferently at the old woman who wielded a knife and harmed herself, without any pity. The dragon has reverse scales, and it will be committed if it is touched! Gongsun shaking gold is Wu Liang's reverse scale death hole, and he can't touch it.
Gongsun shook his golden hand and covered his ruddy cherry lips, his apricot eyes were round, and he looked incredible. Although she sympathized with the old woman's plight, it was too late to speak out to save her.
The onlookers had different reactions, some of them gloated, some clapped and applauded, some had compassion, and some even secretly applauded in their hearts: "The porcelain extortion gate has been rampant and has harmed countless people over the years, and it deserves it!"
The knife stabs, the knife pierces, the knife pulls out, all the actions are completed almost instantaneously.
When the onlookers were stunned, the old woman had already gouged out her left eyeball, and the bloody eyeball rolled on the ground a few times and landed next to Wu Liang.
The old woman covered her injured left eye, and red blood slowly flowed out of the cracks in her hand, dripping down into the dark earth.
"Lord Night, you're satisfied!" the old woman stared at Wu Liang with one eye and resentment, her eyes full of resentment, and every word seemed to come out of hell, stained with blood and hatred.
"Get out!" Wu Liang spit out a word coldly, looking proud.
"Quack quack!" the old woman let out a few grotesque laughs like those of a night owl, covering her wounded eyes, like a wounded beast, and stumbled towards the corner of the street, blood spilled all over the ground. The old woman jumped on tiptoe and disappeared from sight.
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